necklace...?

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I just stand there shocked looking at the letter and the piece of jewelry sprawled across the floor.....who....why....who exactly is he!? what are his fucking intentions....what does he want with me....I picked up the necklace it seems to look brand new nice shiny silver metal and one single jewel. (picture above) for a killer I would expect him to steal it from his victims. I know I shouldn't  jump to conclusions but it looks newly bought. I then looked back at the letter it clearly had my name in it but everything else is covered in dirt and bloodstains. the man had decent handwriting not to shabby. but since its a killers letter of course I wouldn't keep it. i walked near my chimney and burned it. walking back to my room.

once in my room i places the necklace down on my desk and simply laid on bed. trying to forget that scene itching and scratching at the back of my mind. a itch I could never reach. I shook my head and laughed " cmon Y/N tryna turn yourself insane?" I simply went to bed being the lazy cucumber I am.

A hot breath skinned my neck alive making the hairs of my neck rise...I tried so hard to move but I felt weight on my chest....and strange mumbling I heard shifting for a while then a large pain in my neck...I whimpered and tried to push away the person but they chuckled....hot tears streamed down my face as my breaths become more hot...my eyes jolt awake as I looked around the room....not even a glimpse of movement or a person. "heh must've been a nightmare" I rubbed my neck feeling pain...assuming it was a neck cramp I went to bed. 

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I woke up to a gush of wind in my face nipping my skin and a cold metallic feeling on my neck. I jolt awake scared for my life thinking its that strange mask dude. but I woke up just to find my window open which i surely had closed last night. and the necklace....on my neck.....I've never felt so weird before so....vulnerable I went to the bathroom to get my day started and quickly noticed the dark spot on my neck.  was last night really a dream.....

I sighed and covered it with makeup and walked out "aw I see you covered it with makeup...why not let it be..it shows your mine" my eyes widen as I feel those eyes digging into me head. I slowly turned around to see the masked man once again the one from those two fucking nights...."not acting so tough.."  the deepest pit on anger rose up from me. he took a moment to lift his mask to show his toothy grin. "the names eyeless jack" those were the first words he said before I charged at him.... 




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hey guys sorry for not postinggggg i got writers block im gonna maybe update the other book of jeff tmrw maybe or maybe nooooot who knows but enjoy my SHIT anyway

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